Backyard Fence
/Happy Father’s Day!
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My family went to a baseball game at my father’s army post, Fort Sill, when I was little. We sat behind a man with a toupee. I stared and stared at the man with curiosity. Finally, I ran my fingers over the top of his head and brushed the toupee off.
I was still a toddler when my father put up a wire grid fence in the backyard. The fence was supposed to keep me from roaming. Just as he was finishing the job, he noticed me crawling over the fence.
By Karol Nielsen
From: United States
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